all black, with a little yellow star on top of it, brings nice memories back.
i cleaned it from a nice amount of dust, put it in a bag and started to look around to see
what could be turned into something else.
i needed something big, something almost impossible to move.
so i found sofa.
i wanted to make it sing.
caterpillar song for example.
i put my electric wand out of bag, shook it a little, closed my eyes and made a wish.
when i opened my eyes again, sofa was singing!
caterpillar song indeed!
sparkling dust fell on the floor as i started to dance.
pictures on the wall turned into living scenes, i heard my dog barking again.
there was intense smell of oranges in the air.
maybe it's because my grandma made an orange pie.
i saw it standing on the window, smiling at me.
i know the pie wanted me to eat it, but i couldn't.
my mouth were zipped and unable to move, anything but smiling was almost impossible to do.
so i waved to the pie.
i sat on the red chair, to cool down a bit.
it started to move up and down, and i fell on the dusty floor.
when i woke up, i still had a headache.
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